War Pain carried by one soul, while carrying a fallen brother from a bullet hole as the bullet digs deep, he screams I remind him of his unfaithful ambitious dreams. My foot dipped in river bend, just like the weather his heart got cold with glossy eyes he begs for his life to end … Continue reading War By Syndrome | Beautifully Liberalized
Alzheimer's Patient I stand in familiar places, yet I stand not to know I see familiar faces I feel like I recognize yet I don't know. It started when she died, now I fail to remember her looks how could I even forget my bride all I can remember is through her books. My … Continue reading Alzheimer’s Patient
PO.EM (pō′əm) Yes It's true. There's gonna be a poem every week and a fascinating one, It's gonna start from next week and don't worry it's not done by me(phew), it's by some other author, wanna know more about that person? Yea try clicking that link above. And be surprised! By Jove Theatre So Now … Continue reading Poems: Yes It’s True.
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